A part Of my head Is hurting A part that Needs to
If your head Could think it Your hand Could surely Write it.
I pride myself in the midst of pain, pleasure Brain and honesty.
A small piece of metal With a shinning light, Visible yet warmth, Seek the dark smoke As it breaths
You don’t have to bleed to Satisfy them all Just throw them a bone And watch them bring it back.
Is this life I seek Is this purity I recall Is this love I felt Is this death I ordered And If i could write them all,
Love to a novice is sincerity and… And to an expert with trampled edg… Insanity at its deepest phase, As discernment will love wisdom an… As richness will love power; love…
Never forget To Do Your own Thing
why do you take years in craving what can’t last?, perhaps a little bit trust may be… that angry gravy eyes you stare wi… burst in horror!,
Well i am stucked Here and I am Not the wisest I should have cut Loose before now.
Life is nothing but misery, Every dimension you may prefer Is not enough space for you to bre… Life is wonderful, Live it as you wish and live it
I am done losing my sense to tired… Bidding my streak with holliness, Conversing to the dawn in nakednes… Muting my ever so gracious talent In every nightfall,
Let me not seek before my faith is… When the buds are trimmed for love… Not for unusual traits or heart wr… And not for solidarity to beg or r… Some debt; which my heart will dec…
When you Are young You Could Only
I have Loved Less Since The last
